Kittens got claws

Walking down the street, you're the center of my universe
You got the world in your pocket, my manhood in your purse
You ain't a bad girl, honey, no matter what the neighbours say
It's just that you were those skin-tight dresses with your G-string tuned to 'A'

Sweet, sweet, child of the street

Heaven sent, you're an angel dressed in black
Cool, stiletto strut, you're a drop-jaw cardiac
You're the genuine feline, prettiest girl I've ever seen
With your thief of hearts smile you're a certified pleasure machine

Bridge:
Sweet, sweet, child of the street
Dressed to kill in diamonds and fur
You get what you want with your pussy cat purr

Chorus:
But the kitten's got claws - she'll tear your heart out
The kitten's got claws - she'll scratch your back
The kitten's got claws - she'll tease an' please you
The kitten's got claws - she's a heart attack

You treat me good, sometimes you treat me bad
But, keep it up, honey, you're the best time I've ever had
No matter what you put me through I must confess
Oh, you got more style than a brand new XJS

(Repeat Bridge & Chorus)

Wooo! Mmmm... just-a.. heat it up baby
Heat it up! Heat it up!

[Solo]

(Repeat 1st Verse)

(Repeat Bridge & Chorus)

But the kittens got claws - she'll tear your heart out
The kittens got claws - she'll scratch your back
The kittens got claws - she'll tease an' please you
The kittens got claws - she'll blow your stack

(Chorus)

You scratch my back, baby, an' I'll scratch yours...